I've got trouble, trouble, trouble,always knocking at my door.
Yes, I'm a whole lot of trouble, baby...
... like a kid in a candy store.
Well, I'm nothing but trouble, babe...
... not since the day that I was born.
Well, I'm as good as it gets.
Give you something you won't forget.
If you wanna spell trouble, baby,
well, send out an S.O.S.
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'Cause baby's got something...
... something you just can't ignore.
And it sure is likely, baby,
you'll keep on coming back for more
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